 | Henry Drummond - 1887 - 450 oldal
...work, who seenid so fair. Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolFd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's fatal law— TAo' Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shricKd against his creed— Who loved,... | |
 | Samuel Laing - 1888 - 440 oldal
...work, who seem'd so fair. Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation's final law — Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shriek'd against his creed — A\rho loved, who... | |
 | David Gray - 1888 - 378 oldal
...work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eves, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law — Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shrieked against his creed — Who loved, who suffer'd... | |
 | Dayaram Gidumal - 1888 - 472 oldal
...work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer. Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation 's final lava, Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw, With ravine shriek' d against his creed.... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1907 - 628 oldal
...work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law — Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shriek'd against his creed — Who loved, who suffer'd... | |
 | Basil Willey - 1980 - 310 oldal
...work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law — Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shriek'd against his creed — Who loved, who suffer'd... | |
 | C. Leon Harris - 1981 - 360 oldal
...bring to death: The spirit does but mean the breath: l know no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final... | |
 | Elaine Jordan - 1988 - 212 oldal
...work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shriek'd against his creed Who loved, who suffer'd... | |
 | Antony Easthope - 1989 - 240 oldal
...but mean the breath: I know no more.' And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, 10 Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 oldal
...She cries, "A thousand types are gone; I care for nothing, all shall go. (Fr. LVI, 1 36 Man, her last 9N MjM . Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final... | |
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And he, shall he Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law Tho... 
